Digger’s eyes were wide as he looked upon the foreign structure before him. It was like nothing he had ever seen in his hundred and ten years of life. The surface of the crumbling building felt more of melded stone and wood than anything pieced together at the city. Removing the paper, he used to map out the area, he drew as best as he could to capture the location. Blue would want to see this! Placing the map back into the satchel, sounds of screaming caused his attention to turn toward the commotion. They were drawing closer and so Digger ducked behind the structure just as another elf crashed through the brush. He was not alone as a large paw, about one foot in length, with 4 inch claws gripped the screaming elf and pulled him back. More screams were heard before the sound of crushing bone then silence.

Though it was still weeks from the Summer Solstice the air was heavy with moisture, the sun relentless in its heat. Blue stood over a table in the former temple of Theroniniquitous. The alliance had given him a few skills he had been lacking as a slave and it was proving useful as he read over the incomplete reports from the scouts. Many were still illiterate, but skilled enough to draw out findings. What Blue could gather was that there was something out in the wooded areas surrounding the growing village. Few of those scouts that pushed forward tended not to return and Blue felt he needed to know what was happening.

Glendathiel needs assistance! Blue, the leader of the freed people, has sent a call to arms to any that might be willing to heed the call. Though they have little in the way of payment, there are treasures to be had. Join the fight on the 24th of June at 3pm CST. Lurkers are welcome!